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Noah Puckerman. 23. New York City. [This is an RP account]
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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[eeeep so is Puck trapped at St. Coopers for the day?
Or will we say he magicked his way back to Brittana's?]
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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Text: Try not to drown xoxo
Text: I'll do my best
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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Text: Except no. Text: Yeah! Come on over, bro!
Text: Yeah sure.
Text: Be there in 10, bro,
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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Text: I AM NOT A DORK. Text: Well, uh, if this hurricane doesn't kill us, I'm free to hang out whenever you are.
Text: Except you totally are, dude.
Text: I'm free right now? I'm sure my newly engaged roommates wouldn't mind me getting out of the apartment for a bit..
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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Text: Bro, you do know that it's been bro-ever since we've hung out??
Text: You're such a dork, bro. But you're right we should probably do something about that.
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*gets back in the cab and heads home, going out to the balcony when he gets there and chain smoking a ton of cigarettes while he tries to convince himself that he doesn't have feelings for Seb, which turns out to be completely futile so he gives up and goes to comfort Britt, grateful for the distraction*
*he’s smiling softly, squeezing his hand back in his, really wanting to invite him in, but he can’t knowing they would probably end up doing a lot more then making out* Goodnight, Noah *he leans in to kiss his cheek and goes into his apartment*
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*he can't tell if the kiss lasts a minute or an hour, but when he pulls away he can't seem to remember his own name, blinking his eyes open slowly, a look of almost wonderment and maybe a little bit of realization on his face, he squeezes Seb's hand again, not letting go just yet* Goodnight, Seb..
*he feels a tingling in the pit of his stomach when Noah doesn’t let go of his hand as they walk up to his apartment, squeezing his hand as he kisses Noah back, it’s nothing like the kiss in the bar, not even like the kiss they shared in Seb’s apartment over a week ago. It’s so much more*
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*smiles back, turning his hand over and lacing their fingers together, cause fuck it friends can do that too... he asks the cabbie to wait while he walks Seb up to his apartment, not realizing they held hands all the way to his door, trying to think of something to say that won't completely shatter the good mood they both seem to be in and settling for leaning in and kissing Seb again but this time it's soft and lingering and feels like something more than just a drunken make out in a dark hallway of some bar*
*still feeling a little giddy from their making out and still a little drunk, when he catches Noah glancing at him and rests his hand over his smiling at him*
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*smiles back at Seb, not wanting to pull away but figuring there's nothing else to do at this point, but un-willing to lose contact completely he keeps a hand low on Seb's back as he guides them out of the bar and to the street to call a cab, sliding in next to him, sitting closer than is strictly necessary and stealing glances over at him during the ride*
*his breathing is back to normal and he starts to think clearly again, his arms still around his neck and smiles when Noah rest his head against his forehead and rubs their noses together, bringing back a lot of memories* Yeah.. 
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*thinks about doing more, but after a few more minutes his buzz is starting to wear off and while that doesn't curb his libido it does make his conscience kick in and it's waving red flags everywhere so he kisses his way back to Seb's mouth, kissing him softly a few more times before resting his forehead against his and maybe rubbing their noses together, not that he'd ever admit to it* We should probably head out..
*lets his head fall against the wall as Noah kisses along his neck, breathing a little hard*
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*whimpers when Seb moans, insanely turned on and feeling himself grow hard against Seb's hip, he keeps kissing him but dials it back a little, pulling away to press fleeting kisses all along his neck again as he tries to catch his breath, still holding him impossibly close*
*lets out a breathy moan, needing more of that touch and pushing back into his hands*
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*smiles into the kiss, his hands moving from Seb's hips around to his lower back, his fingertips dipping just under the waistband of his pants, groaning at the small amount of skin on skin contact as he pulls Seb flush against him*
*his hands are rubbing his back, angling his neck without thinking to give Noah better access. He thinks about it for a minute, sure he used to make out with Jesse and Cooper all the time, and that’s good enough reasoning for him, kissing him again*
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alternatenoah-blog · 12 years ago
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*whines and shakes his head and moves to Seb's neck, kissing up and down his throat and speaking between kisses* Friends do this all the time.. *more kisses* Just... *kiss* a couple of friends *kiss* making out. *kisses up the center of his throat, nipping his chin and resting his forehead against Seb's when they're at eye level again, his pupils blown and eyes a little glassy from the alcohol* Okay?
*starts grinding back against him, letting out tiny breathy moans into his mouth, his tongue exploring his mouth like it’s the first time and the last time they will ever get to kiss, but no, they shouldn’t be kissing, they’re friends. He’s pulling away his hands moving to hold onto his shoulders* Noah.. this.. we can’t… we’re friends.
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